Chapter 143: An Old Man and a Young Man Lost a Son

It's strange to say.

Since Fang Mu entered the Qingfeng Gate, Zhuge Song has not taken him to the disciple initiation ceremony for a long time.

"What does the old man think?"

is not boasting, with the strength he has shown, although it is not to the point of being robbed by others, it will not be disliked.

Unless......

Fang Mu raised his head and glanced at the dark clouds and haze in the sky, thoughtful.

"What are you thinking?"

Xia Yan held a spirit stone, gnawed on it from time to time, and said curiously: "I always feel that you are restless and your cultivation is blocked?" ”

Fang Mu shook his head and said, "No, maybe I'm too worried." ”

After a pause, he took out dozens of storage rings in a row, all of which were more or less stained with blood, all of which were trophies from the Yun family's sideline and Deadpool half a month ago.

"I don't know if these are enough, if it's less, take something to sell, although minerals are rare, it's not nothing."

"No, that's enough."

Regarding the matter of cultivation, Xia Yan's expression became serious.

These dozens of storage rings, she has roughly checked, most of them are richer than ordinary people, she does not lack spirit stones, only ores, and in these rings, there are also a few small minerals scattered around.

Although gnawing on the spirit stone can make Xia Yu's cultivation increase, but ...... Too slow.

Now she is no longer what she used to be, and she is no longer the little monster who can cultivate into a skyrocketing by eating a few spirit stones, and the spirit stones are difficult to satisfy her appetite, so she wants to satisfy her hunger on weekdays.

"You eat first, I'll walk around."

After Fang Mu finished speaking, he couldn't help but touch his nose, how strange did this sound.

Xia Yan didn't think so, holding a piece of purple jade and gnawing non-stop, a mouthful of jade rabbit teeth was inarticulate, and shouted in response: "Hmm...... Good ......"

Out of the house, Zhuge Song was playing chess alone in the courtyard.

He held a black chess piece in his hand, frowning silently, as if the chessboard was stuck in a dead game, unable to move an inch.

"The coercion of divine sense, why is it useless in you?"

Zhuge Song looked at the chessboard and asked without raising his head.

Fang Mu's face did not change, he had already made up a set of rhetoric, and pretended to be strange: "I don't know, I ate a few wild fruits in the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest before, and I woke up after a few days of heavy sleep, I thought I was poisoned, but later I found that there was nothing, and I was able to concentrate more when I cultivated......

Zhuge Song glanced at him sideways, but he didn't break it, and continued to observe the situation on the chessboard.

It's hard to talk about opportunity.

The air transporter can indeed pick up the benefits of blessings, there are not many such examples are too rare, what Fang Mu, this kid said, just listen to three points, half-truths and half-truths.

"Are you from the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts...... It seems that it is a native of Kyushu Changhedi. ”

Zhuge Song's eyelids twitched, and Yun said lightly.

Fang Mu took a look.

Sure enough, this old man may have discovered his origin a long time ago, but he didn't know why, and he never broke it.

"Don't worry, others won't see it." Zhuge Song Road.

Fang Mu pondered slightly: "The grievances between Kyushu and the Spirit Realm ......"

"Those aren't the levels you can reach."

Zhuge Song interrupted his words and said, "It's not a grievance, it's just natural selection, and a small number of spiritual domain people can't represent the entire spiritual domain." ”

"You mean ......"

"You have only just come to Nanling, and you will find out that there were other Kyushu monks in Nanling before, but they all lived in slums, so they were not very inconspicuous."

"And what about them now?"

"I moved out more than 20 years ago, and I didn't leave, and I was almost cleaned up by the guys over there in the Central Region, and over the years, you kid dared to come to Nanling as a Kyushu person."

In just a few words, there is a lot of information revealed.

Zhongyu ......

Fang Mu secretly wrote down the name of this place in his heart.

Just a few moments, he sat down opposite the old man, looked down at the chessboard, and asked without raising his head: "How long can Qingfengmen have a peaceful life?" ”

Hearing this, Zhuge Song's expression froze.

He was quite surprised and smiled: "See? ”

Fang Mu also smiled: "The seniors don't plan to let the kid join the Qingfeng Sect, the intention is already obvious, you can guess it after a little thought." ”

This is because I am worried that I will be implicated......

Although I still can't figure out his intention to help him, there is one thing to say, this old man is quite realistic.

"Not bad."

Zhuge Song nodded and said, "If it's fast, within two months, before that, the Qingfeng Gate should also open its door, so that outsiders can gather and appreciate the beauty of Jiufeng." ”

Fang Mu was silent and waited for the following.

Smack.

The black chess piece in Zhuge Song's hand finally fell, and he asked with a smile: "Have you ever heard of the Tianjiao battle?" ”

"No, I didn't." Fang Mu said truthfully.

"Once every ten years, those under the age of forty can participate."

"What benefits do I get?"

"Heh, the old man knows that your kid can't afford to be early."

Zhuge Song stroked his beard and said in a deep voice: "The Tianjiao battle is made by the forces of the eight directions of Nanling City, it is nothing more than a bet between a group of old guys, try to see whose face is more bright, it used to be a little interesting, forget it this time, there is no suspense, the old immortal of the Ye family, it doesn't look like there are any waves on the surface, it is estimated that there is a lot of fun behind the scenes......"

"Having said that, if you can compete and occupy the top ten, the benefits are indispensable."

After saying this, Zhuge Song smiled self-deprecatingly, perhaps thinking that he was whimsical.

He coughed dryly and glanced at the most inconspicuous of the mountains.

A mountain that is squeezed out of the nine peaks of the Qingfeng Gate.

"Look at that."

The old man narrowed his eyes and said meaningfully: "That mountain has been coveted by outsiders for many years, before the Tianjiao War, the Qingfeng Gate will open the side mountain, and when the time comes, it will attract bees and butterflies, and it can be regarded as rushing before the Tianjiao War, giving you a hard time, the opportunity is rare, and you can grasp it yourself." ”

Fang Mu asked, "What's so wonderful about that mountain?" ”

"The Mountain of Understanding."

The old man didn't sell Guan Zi either, and said bluntly: "The nine-peak pattern of the Qingfeng Gate, what is suppressed is the most inconspicuous mountain, it is difficult for ordinary people to climb one step, the cultivators are exhausted in a hundred steps, and the Tianjiao is at the end of a thousand steps, since the establishment of the Qingfeng Gate, a total of fourteen times have been opened, and no one can reach the top, if it is the kid of the Ye family...... It may be possible to climb seven or eight percent. ”

Seeing that Fang Mu wanted to speak and stopped, Zhuge Song laughed dryly: "The higher you climb, the faster the dantian transforms aura." ”

Hearing this, Fang Mu's pupils shrank.

Increase your cultivation speed!

This is what he desires and wants the most, outsiders see that Fang Mu is quite talented, and his roots are extraordinary, in fact, he really doesn't have any good roots, if it weren't for the valuable experience of the previous life, his cultivation speed would definitely not be fast.

He has the exercises, and there is no shortage of mental methods, and the swordsmanship is even more perfect, lacking...... Only time! It's time to practice!

"Good mountain." Pastor Fang sighed, his eyes flushed from the bottom of his heart.

It's no wonder that Qing Seal the door will be red in the eyes of people, even if he knows that there is a spirit void in charge, he is also eyeing it.

"The price of opening the mountain is very high, and this is a rare opportunity."

Zhuge Song's expression was solemn and he asked: "Before the Tianjiao War, the old man hoped that you would have the least power of self-preservation, and once the disaster of the Qing Sealing Gate came, the old man would have no time to care about you." ”

Fang Muguan was silent on the chessboard, but just pinched a white chess.

Zhuge Song looked at the chessboard and smiled: "The mountain will open in ten days, can you be sure to climb to the mountainside?" ”

Fang Mu's face was expressionless, his eyes were not shocked, and he was as calm as autumn water.

He dropped a word, and the white chess set the Tianyuan star position.

"Yes."